People in Terra, governing a weird little country

What's wrong? What's wrong?

Your habit as a giant beast is truly unique. You really keep staring at your cub all day long, whether you have something to do or not.

Having already been threatened by Yelagund, Gawain naturally did not dare to speak his mind directly, and could only shake his head and say:

"Nothing. But Kal'tsit is still the same Kal'tsit. Even though her body has changed, her speaking style hasn't changed at all."

Gao Wen sighed,

"The last time I saw her, she was encouraging King Athrun to let Victoria join the coalition to defeat Kazdel."

"This person has had some bad luck. In the four-nation coalition she called for, Aslan of Victoria was overthrown, and I was the only one left to protect him. The Elector of Leithania was suppressed by the Witch King for more than a hundred years, and it was only recently that there was finally some improvement. Casimir's war knight system is basically rotten, with one wave of turmoil after another. Of course, they are still relatively good."

Gawain shook his head, not knowing whether he was expressing regret or ridicule.

"The Gauls were destroyed."

The corner of Yaer's mouth twitched. Although what Gawain said seemed to be true, reason told him that it was too hasty to attribute these things to one person's bad luck.

But Gawain seemed to have seen through Yelagund's thoughts long ago, and continued:

"Then she stood with the Sarkaz, a civil war broke out among the Sarkaz, and the Demon King died again."

"The devil is dead, so where is the new devil?" Yelagund frowned.

Gao Wen asked back: "Since you have seen Kal'tsit, you should have also seen that Carters girl, or Chimera."

Yaer's expression suddenly froze.

After a long while, He looked at Gawain and said seriously:

"Ernst reached a cooperation with her. I respect the child's choice, so it is difficult for me to change it."

"But I have to prevent Kal'tsit from having any extra thoughts about Kjerag. You have to help me."

"Help you?" Gao Wen licked his lips. "How?"

"Help me scare her!" Yaer said.

..............

After taking a look around the construction site at Tukarim, Kal'tsit followed Ernst's advice and planned to visit the Manzhu Temple on the Holy Mountain of Kalan.

Kalan Peak and Manju Monastery are generally not open to the public. This holy mountain has a special meaning to the people of Kjerag, and Manju Monastery is a religious holy place of Kjerag. Non-believers are generally prohibited from entering.

But that was the old rule. As the Son of God, Ernst had the right to approve some foreign dignitaries to come to Manzhuyuan to feel the "holy atmosphere" there. To put it in a more pleasant way, feel the grace of the great god Yelagund.

So far, many outsiders have visited Manzhuyuan. In addition to people in Ernst's government, the Duke of Windermere, Delphine and Kent, Ravshini, Ahmonie, and Ceylon have all been there.

Judging only from her superficial identity, Kal'tsit is even considered the outsider with the lowest status who enters Manzhuyuan.

Of course, in Shelag, no one would care about such things. Because no matter who they were, before coming to Manzhuyuan, they had only one common identity - guests of His Majesty the Holy Son.

Kal'tsit is no exception.

Her curiosity about Manzhuyuan was limited to the "miracles" that people passed down by word of mouth. She had read religious scriptures countless times, but giant beasts that protected humans were rare in the world. If they really existed, they were indeed worth seeing.

Pushing open the heavy wooden door and stepping over the high threshold, Kal'tsit entered the quaint hall of Manzhuyuan. The statue of Yelagund in the center was lifelike, demonstrating the Kjerag people's outstanding carving skills.

But do behemoths really usually have human appearance?

Or is it that the one protecting Sherag is some powerful immortal?

Kal'tsit walked forward slowly, wanting to take a closer look at the Yelagund statue. But at this moment, a low voice called out from behind her:

"Kelsey."

Hearing a strange voice, Kal'tsit turned around suddenly, and what came into her sight was a golden beast.

It has to be said that Gawain is really oppressive under the sunlight. His thick golden mane sparkles in the light, and his face when he is not joking shows the demeanor of a lion king. His roar is enough to make people's hair stand on end, and a move of his front paws can make the prey flee.

"Beast Master?"

Kal'tsit gasped, but unfortunately Kjerag was all cold.

She guessed wrong. The one protecting Kjerag was neither a giant beast nor an immortal, but the Beast Master?

No, Kal'tsit had been a counselor under the King of Kings and knew about the contract between the Lion Lord and Aslan. He must have come to Kjerag with Miss Vina, the last descendant of Aslan.

By the way, the King of Kings finally exploded along with the Nightmare Khan and the evil monsters of the Burning Wind and Hot Earth, and Sargon's vast universal empire also began to fall apart after that.

Although strictly speaking, being able to explode the demon is not a bad thing. But from the perspective of Sargon and the King of Kings, she is also a very "capable" counselor.

Back to the point, the situation was somewhat beyond her expectations.

In addition to being the last descendant of Aslan, the bloodline of Drake, and the heir to the Duke of Windermere, Kjerag now even has a beast master lurking among them!

Moreover, Kal'tsit suddenly had a terrible guess.

If the beast master is not the one who protects Kjerag, then who is the one who protects Kjerag?

"Are you confused as to why I showed up?"

Gao Wendao,

“Because He told me to.”

Under Kal'tsit's gaze, the "arrogant" Gawain slowly lowered his head in Kal'tsit's direction.

A beast master bowing to her?

With Kal'tsit's understanding of these proud creatures and her own self-knowledge, she knew very well that the Beastmaster would never do such a thing to her.

Therefore, he could only bow down to some stronger, higher level existence that could threaten him...

Kal'tsit shuddered violently, and the hair on the lynx's ears stood up. She subconsciously wanted to turn her head, because she knew very well that there was only one thing in her direction!

"Shh, don't move, Ms. Kelsey."

"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you a few questions."

The magnificent voice poured directly into Kal'tsit's mind, exploding continuously like a thunderstorm, making it difficult for her to think for a moment.

There is a beast master blocking the door in front and a giant beast blocking the road behind.

Kal'tsit was sweating profusely.

ask for leave

I feel like there might be something wrong. I took medicine a few days ago and the fever went down. Today, I woke up with a terrible headache. I just took the medicine and lay down again.

Sorry, I really don't have the energy to write, so I'll take another day off today. I'm very sorry.

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Chapter 152 You are so humorous. We just met.

Most of the time, Kal'tsit manages her emotions very successfully.

She has lived for tens of thousands of years. Even immortals have to kowtow to her and call her Grandma Kal'tsit. She has seen civilizations rise, gods and people fly in the sky, villages develop into towns, and towns form countries. In the era when technology was not yet developed, she even destroyed a country single-handedly. In theory, what scene has she not seen?

“I’ve never seen such a scene before.”

As she walked down Manzhu Courtyard, Kal'tsit's heart was still pounding.

She had seen a giant beast before. She was even more knowledgeable than Abrana. She had lived in ancient times and had seen giant beasts that would give shelter to humans on a whim.

It is ridiculous to use human thinking of pros and cons to speculate about the giant beast. It is as if humans can really bring any material benefits to the giant beast. You chose to move away before stepping on an ant to death. Is this grace of not killing you hoping that the ant will bring you something?

No, you may have simply thought of something, so you changed the place where you stepped. As for the ants living under your feet, you may not have noticed their existence at all.

But this still does not prevent some humans from specifically protecting and raising ants. Before Ernst traveled through time, there was a popular game of raising ants in a box filled with jelly-like substances. People do this for different reasons, just like the behemoth, perhaps because of a strong desire to protect, perhaps on a whim, or simply for fun. There are even some people who do this just to play God one day in the future, and give the ants a world-destroying flood with a pot of hot water, and then test whether there is a "Noah" among the ants.

But to be honest, this was the first time she had seen a giant beast like Yelagund in her long life.

It is neither playing the role of God nor the role of observer. Although it is revered as a god, it behaves more like a mother. What is this giant beast thinking?

Even Kal'tsit couldn't figure it out.

But she knew that given Yelagund's protective character, as most of the questions he asked were related to Ernst, she should not put some of her ideas about Ernst into practice.

Although Yelagund is not a top-level behemoth, there are not many forces in this land that can afford to provoke a behemoth, and Rhodes Island is definitely not one of them.

As for the Lord of Lion.

Compared to Yelagund, whose face had the words "Don't touch my baby" written all over it, his attitude was like a mystery.

You said he was protecting Kjerag, but when Yelagund asked him questions, he barely said anything, just leaning against the door with his eyes half closed, looking as if it had nothing to do with him. But you said he was just messing around, and he stood firmly at the door, even though he looked sleepy, his attitude was there.

The only thing Kal'tsit could be sure of was that the Lord of Lion had indeed reached a certain degree of consensus and cooperation with Yelagund.

A giant beast and a beast master, the cooperation between the two, to some extent, can be regarded as a major event that can stir up half of Terra. But these two big guys are hiding in a small place like Kjerag, how can I say it?

It gives Kal'tsit a feeling that "the blacksmith at the village head is a retired hero, the nun in the church is a former saint, an old willow tree can cut the sun, moon and stars with a wave of its branches, and then these people squeeze together in a small village and live a salted fish life."

Kjerag, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

With such a feeling in mind, Kal'tsit walked towards the government office building in Tukarim.

..........

Ernst was also distressed.

Ernst's worries were somewhat different from Kal'tsit's. What he was worried about was who to choose as a guide for Kal'tsit.

The reconstruction work was in full swing, and everyone in the Kjerag government had something to do. Hintleya had to deal with different people who came every day to ask the same question, Vina had to prepare to welcome Daphne, Joyce was busy checking the accounts during this period, and with Holhaiya away, the newcomers, such as Ravshini, Ahmoni, Jeston, and Ceylan, had not yet figured out the terrain and roads of Kjerag.

Everyone was very busy, and Ernst was embarrassed to let them deal with the Riddler again. After much thought, Ernst thought of several candidates.

For example, his childhood sweetheart, the little squirrel Hugh Rose from the Brown Tao family, and Moshi, her subordinate who was obviously not a loyal subject but worked for him for a few days, or people like Jiaofeng and the messenger in Kalan Trade, all of them were good candidates.

However, Ernst didn’t know whether they had any problems during this period, so he had to find someone to confirm it first.

Ernst did what he said. He stood up and was about to go out when he ran into Hinterea who pushed the door open.

Noticing Ernst's actions, Xinteleya blinked and said, "Boss, are you going out?"

Ernst nodded and said, "Go to the Brown Tao family and the Kalan Trade and find a guide for the people of Rhodes Island. It's dangerous to let them wander around in Shelagli."

"Indeed, except Kal'tsit." Hintrea nodded.

Ernst nodded in agreement: "Except for Kal'tsit..." He snapped back to his senses, "Even Kal'tsit."

"Why do you say that? What did Kal'tsit do?" he asked puzzledly.

Xinteleya said: "Don't you know? After Ms. Kal'tsit left Ms. Krusier and Ms. Amiya in the hotel, she ran to Manzhuyuan by herself. And she made the people in Manzhuyuan very unhappy."

Ernst was amazed: "I don't know. The road from Tukarim to Kalan Peak is not easy to travel. How did she get there? And she even went up the mountain. How did you know?"

Xinteleya turned sideways, revealing the maid, the eldest lady, standing behind her: "The people from Manzhuyuan came to tell me personally."

After seeing the person behind Xinteleya, Ernst immediately put on an apologetic smile:

"Ms. Yaer."

He apologized:

"I'm so sorry. It was my fault that I didn't keep an eye on the guest and let her go to Manzhuyuan. There won't be a next time. Did she get into any trouble?"

After all, Manzhuyuan is the representative of Kjerag's religious power, and even Ernst should give it the greatest respect most of the time. Otherwise, as the Son of God, if he does not respect Yelagund and Manzhuyuan, isn't this a slap in his own face?

Although Kal'tsit went to Kalan Peak without permission, which was Kal'tsit's personal behavior and the responsibility did not lie with him, strictly speaking, he was also negligent in not giving adequate reminders and not supervising strictly. Now that the head maid of Manzhu Courtyard has come to his office on her own initiative, Ernst could take the initiative to apologize and take a step back, which would solve a lot of troubles.

This is called retreating in order to advance. It is also commonly known as "I have already apologized, what else do you want?"

Unfortunately, Yaer didn't seem to buy Ernst's words at all, or rather, she didn't think in the direction that Ernst guessed.

She just smiled and nodded at Ernst, then got straight to the point:

“It’s normal for Kal’tsit to be interested in Kjerag, Manjusin, and Yelagund. Failure to arrange a guide for her in time to answer her questions and satisfy her curiosity is not only the negligence of the Holy Son, but also the negligence of Manjusin as a religious institution in Kjerag. Rather, we should be the ones to apologize.”

“I came here to solve this problem.”

She paused.

"If the Saint Son agrees, can I serve as the guide for the Rhodes Island group for the next period of time?"

You'll be the tour guide?

Ernst was stunned.

The head maid of Manzhuyuan is here to serve as a tour guide for the people of Rhodes Island. Isn't this an overreaction?